The king, finally got his rightful throne. For the celebration i wrote a WAY too serious short sansmaeda angst fic. If you dont mind, then i hope youll atleast enjoy it. (Also its my first time trying writting something with structure so id appreciate feedback!)
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After the cry was a long silence.
Sanses scalp was sweaty, as his mind wondered if the young mens given up.
After the blankness came out the loud cheers. He won,the arena full of fallen opponents battles boomed with colorful confetti.
While sans isnt the biggest fan of loud noise he didnt mind it now.
After all at that moment it was static to him.
As he eyed the audience he met a familiar gaze to the right side of the seats, a gaze that burned his very core, as sweat was becoming more apparent. It was his long forsaken love, one of the contestans that where eleminated mid-rounds.
Nagito Komaeda is here and he is watching everything.
Sans felt a chill running down his spine as komaedas eyes showed a snuffed out fire, a burn lost in time.
Sans longed for its warmth, as he remembered seeing it for the first time.
Komaede clapped to the beat of the crowd,an estatic rythm with no other dynamic movement.
The pure white cold hands Sans remembered holding on theyr first date.
On his lost lovers face was a small croocked smile, the skeleton knows its a fake one.
The one he always used to soften a harsh truth.
Sans felt his heart slowly shatter, as memories of this fateful night ring in his head.
When Komaeda noticed the shocken skeleton he mouthed words that Sans could read right away, although he didnt want to.
"Congratulations" His eyes got glassy at his own words.
Before continuing the conversation, the skeleton felt i little hand pull his hoodie. "Congratulations Sans!" said the human with excitement. "Thanks kid-" he felt the ground giving in.
"I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT SANS!" said papyrus as he piggy backed his brother.
Sans couldnt help but smile, finally feeling the victory.
He turned back around to the now behind him side of the arena, only to find the disheartening empty seat that Komaeda left behind.
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